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Bubbles | ||
| If I had a bubble pipe (Though I'm really not the type), I would giant bubbles blow So they'd float off to and fro. They would catch the light of sun, Shining brightly every one, With a tiny rainbow hue, Orange, yellow, red and blue. They would make the children smile, Floating over single file. But, alas, I fear the worst. When they're tired they all will burst. | ||
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